Black Myth: Journey to the West – Simulate Becoming Immortal!

When Chen Ye saw this situation, his expression became even more ugly.

Is it true that as Zen Master Wuchao said, there is no way to hide and no way to escape?

"It hurts, it hurts so much..."

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!!!"

While Chen Yu was carefully searching for a way out, he heard the moaning sound that had just come from the depths of Xiaoxumi again!

At first, this moan seemed extremely normal, but then it became more and more harsh!

Along with this groan, a terrifying strong wind blew from the depths of Xiaoxumi again.

The wind is blowing stronger than before!

It was blown up to the Yunxiao Palace, and blown down to the Ghost Gate City.

It's so hard that the beautiful girl is looking for a golden boy, and it's so hard that the sheep doll has to dig holes in it.

It was scraped so hard that the grinding pan was banging and the sesame cakes were being whipped, and the grinding wheel was scraped so hard it was rolling like meteors.

This time, there is no hiding!

Chen Yi used all his strength to pick up the toad spirit and run away with the mouse in its arms!

There is nowhere to escape to heaven and nowhere to hide on earth.

No matter how mysterious his magical powers are, he can't escape the noise of the wind.

Until Chen Ye's eyes turned black and he fell to his knees with a plop, completely helpless.

The toad spirit trembled violently when he saw the strong wind blowing.

"Buddha, Buddha, aren't you too useless..."

"Lord Buddha, run away quickly, the young ones are not afraid of the wind!"

The toad spirit's voice was trembling, and he didn't look like he wasn't afraid at all.

Chen Ye's eyes were bloodshot and he opened his mouth, wanting to speak.

But because he used so many magical powers, he even lost the strength to speak.

Seeing that the Buddha could not escape, the toad spirit did not know that the brocade cassock could calm the wind!

As a result, the toad spirit trembled and stood in front of Chen Bao with his hands on his hips, trying to block the Samadhi divine wind!

"Teh! You, you wind, don't hurt my Lord Buddha..."

The toad roared bravely, and then a gust of wind blew over!

Wow!

The toad spirit's skin and flesh were blown up by the wind and shattered into pieces, and its bones were blown into dregs by the wind, scattering all over Chen Bao.

Perhaps the erratic divine wind of Samadhi did not completely disintegrate the toad spirit, leaving behind a few pieces of internal organs and the two big eyes.

The big eyeballs rolled down to the ground, covered with yellow sand, and landed at Chen Ye's feet.

Chen Ye's eyes were dull and he was in a daze. He looked at this scene and couldn't regain his consciousness for a long time.

This time, the divine wind of Samadhi blew for an especially long time.

The so-called Little Sumeru is even the Crouching Tiger Temple below, the Stone Forest, and the small village where Chen Hao once rested.

At this moment, everything was blown into ruins, and the yellow sand rolled up, covering the sky and the sun!

The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying.

There was no light on the moon, and a big hole was blown in the sky!

All kinds of things were submerged in the yellow sand.

Although Chen Yi is not affected by the wind, he cannot escape being buried in the sand!

Hundreds of feet of yellow sand submerged him, and there was no movement at all.

The huge Huangfengling Mountains were covered with hundreds of feet of yellow sand even before dawn.

Everything was silent and there was no sound.

Only the moans from the depths of Xiao Sumeru seemed particularly harsh!

"It hurts, it hurts so much!"

"Lingji, you hurt me so much!"

"Behead, behead, come again!!!"

"Hahaha, it's done, I'm going to do it!!!"

"No, no, it's not even close, there's still one head left to go!"

A series of piercing screams kept ringing out.

Crazy and incoherent.

Anyone who hears this scene will feel shuddering and horrified.

An indescribable aura of terror always shrouded Huangfengling.

Extremely depressing and breathless.

At the same time, there was an inexplicable divine energy spreading deep in this little Sumeru.

It was as if the yellow wind monster was really going to become a Buddha and ascend.

I don’t know how long it has passed, maybe a breath, maybe an hour.

I saw a sudden surge of breath in the depths of Huangfengling!

The unique divine celestial energy of gods and Buddhas has become extremely rich!

In an instant, a faint Sanskrit sound sounded.

On the barren yellow sand, golden lotuses began to emerge!

Auspicious clouds appeared in the sky where thousands of miles of dark clouds originally covered the moon.

At the same time, there are fairies playing fairy sounds, and the Buddha chants sutras to greet them.

"Boom——"

An inexplicable sound suddenly sounded.

Suddenly, the shadow of a 'door' appeared above the sky.

"Hahaha!"

"I, the Great Sage Huangfeng, no, I, the Great Sage Lingji, have done it!"

"But why is this Nantianmen? Shouldn't it be Lingshan?"

"That's all, hahaha, let's ascend first!"

"I have become a Buddha, why do I still feel so much pain..."

The sharp and harsh sound sounded again with the appearance of the 'door'.

This time he was equally crazy, but his words were full of joy.

However, at this moment, a deafening sound suddenly interrupted this shrill joy!

"Yellow wind monster!!!"

"I want you to die!!!"

"Rumble--"

Great terror, great darkness!

In an instant, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood covered the sky and the sun!

The yellow sand field that was originally filled with golden lotuses was replaced by mountains of corpses rising from the ground.

The Sanskrit sounds collapsed and the fairy sounds subsided.

The auspicious clouds in the sky were dyed blood-colored and sank into the sea of ​​blood.

Then I saw the yellow sand of the 800-mile Huangfengling suddenly exploded!

Immediately afterwards, a huge thirty-sixth grade flesh and blood lotus rose from the ground!

On top of the flesh and blood lotus sat a demon Buddha with three heads and six arms, a ferocious face and angry eyes.

He held the human skin paper in one hand and the dragon bone staff in the other, with both hands entrusted to the sea of ​​blood and corpses.

At first glance, it seemed like the supreme demon descended to the world! "This! Is this, that guy?"

Somewhere in the yellow sand, Shi Gandang, who was covered with cracks and almost half dead, struggled to dig through the yellow sand.

It stared at the terrifying figure with three heads and six arms in the sky in amazement, and was full of fear.

Fortunately, it did not make a mistake at the beginning, otherwise it would not have been strangled to death by the ban hoop, but would have been slapped to death by this guy, right?

At this moment, Shi Gandang's hand was still tightly grasping the lifeless Tiger Vanguard.

It was obvious that the previous fight...was won!

Above the sky of Huangfengling, Chen Xi's six arms rotated.

The fire in his eyes burned fiercely, and his reason completely collapsed.

During this journey, he had already regarded the toad spirit as his family.

Whoever killed his family, he would kill!

"Huh!"

The dragon head on his neck was grinning, as if he was extremely happy.

He exhaled, and the golden wind whistled, which was not weaker than the so-called Samadhi Divine Wind.

The most cruel thing is the gentle wind, which is good at scraping the heart, scraping a layer of oil.

The golden wind blew the little Xumi and swayed, and a sharp and piercing sound suddenly sounded inside!

"Good, good wind!"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore, hahaha!"

"Bang!!!"

The little Xumi suddenly exploded, and a terrifying figure walked out of it.

But I saw his golden helmet shining in the sun, and the golden armor condensed light.

The tassel on the helmet fluttered like a mountain pheasant tail, and the robe covered the armor with a light goose yellow.

The dragon-shaped belt on the armor was shining, and the heart mirror was brilliant around the eyes.

Deerskin boots, dyed with locust flowers, brocade apron, and willow leaf velvet makeup.

Holding a three-pronged steel fork, he was as sharp as the saint in the past!

The most noteworthy thing is that the yellow weasel marten head on his neck was bloody!

It looked like it was cut off and sewn back together.

The Yellow Wind Monster shook his body and put his hands on his waist without noticing.

This allowed Chen Xi in the sky to see the horror behind his head.

He saw that there was also a head sewn behind his head!

The head was full of flesh, his eyes were closed, and blood and tears flowed down. The blood was a large area, showing the appearance of a compassionate Bodhisattva.

The Buddha nature was strong on it, and there was a halo, which seemed to have great wisdom!

This was actually the head of a Bodhisattva!

And who this Bodhisattva was, of course, needless to say...

"Yellow Wind Monster..."

The human head on Chen Xi's neck had an abominable face, showing madness and gritting his teeth.

But the Yellow Wind Monster's reaction was completely opposite to his.

The Yellow Wind Monster was surrounded by a fairy belt like a broken Buddha.

This fairy belt made him look not like a demon, but like a god descending to the mortal world.

But it looked at Chen Xi in the sky with great joy on its face, and screamed repeatedly.

"Good, good, good head!"

"Three, there are three good heads, God helps me, hahaha!"

"Please, I beg you, it hurts so much!"

"I just need one head, I can ascend with one head!"

"Give me one head, just one!"

"When I ascend, I will return the head to you, okay..."

The yellow wind monster's voice was harsh, and his tone was full of pleading.

It even knelt down, put its hands together and kowtowed to Chen Xi.

"Want my head?"

"Okay, okay, then let's see if you have the life to take it!"

The human head on Chen Xi's neck seemed to be laughing out of anger, and his voice was extremely hoarse.

In an instant, he moved.

The arm entrusted to the mountain of corpses moved slightly.

Then, the mountain of corpses collapsed, and the flesh and bones turned into a ‘real dragon’, rushing towards the Yellow Wind Monster.

Wherever the ‘real dragon’ passed, the yellow sand was all infected by flesh and blood, and turned into strands of ‘dragons’ as thin as hair.

Dragons, big and small, were in a sea of ​​black, drowning the Yellow Wind Monster like a surging tide.

The Yellow Wind Monster didn’t even have time to scream before he was silent in the mountain of corpses.

Anything with a physical form can turn into a dragon, and can become a part of a dragon.

Everything can turn into a dragon, and can become a demon.

The dragon head on Chen Xi’s neck smiled more and more, this is His ability.

However...

“Puff!”

A big hole suddenly appeared in the mountain of corpses.

The dragon head on Chen Xi’s neck froze his smile on his face.

The next moment, the figure of the Yellow Wind Monster emerged from the big hole.

"It hurts, it hurts so much..."

"Damn it, damn it, you deserve to die!"

"Why don't you give me alms?"

"You obviously have three heads, what's wrong with giving me one?"

"Since you don't give me alms, well, well, then you die!!!"

"Hahaha, die, this time I want all your heads!"

The Yellow Wind Monster screamed, his tone crazy.

It waved the three-pronged fork, and the fairy belt fluttered all over its body.

Then, it stepped on a cloud and rushed straight to Chen Xi in the sky.

"Okay, you want my head, right!"

"I'll satisfy you!"

Chen Xi glared, and then used his six arms to pull off the dragon head and inserted it on the dragon bone staff.

The next moment, the dragon bone staff was thrown out by Him!

"Ang——"

A loud dragon roar suddenly sounded at this moment.

The Dragon King...is alive!